Luyện nghe bài hát Heat

Lady you remind me of my raps on Relapse shit
you got an ass thick as them accents
Two ass implants, call that an asset
you can set a glass on it, it's massive
From the first I saw you I actually
said to myself, "I gotta meet her a taxi"
Exactly, affair in the backseat
Sorry if I'm being graphic, but I'm stiff as a
You sat on a shelf, I feel a bust
I'm just ahead of myself
Let me slow down, slow your
I'm tryna catch up, I'm tryna' jump your to the marrow
Got me under your control and spell
wrap you up, put you in a bow like an arrow
Grab you by the (meow), hope it's not a in fact
About the only fact I agree on with Donald is
So when I put this palm on cat
Don't snap, supposed to be grabbed
Why do you think they call it a
I just wanna climb in the
I'ma keep it 100, like my at
I'm you rap, I'm the dude following back
About six back, I'm in the lac
And I to (uh)

All day, all day, all
You ask, I the night
With you, you say vile
Me too, burning up

I'm running...
All day, all
You feel, my (fire...)

Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my

Hate to inconvenience you at the convenience
But jeans you wore, like I've never seen before
I to work there, while I clean the floor
you out, like the clerk, while he rings you up
Pull up behind you you're leaving
and you don't even it (ayo, Rick, man)
She's brushing her hair, her mirror, she's rapping my shit
But she aware, I was there,
or maybe she was, and just didn't
Who knows, at least isn't up in the air
something to see
But just like a chick who thinks her doesn't stink
If she ain't to do shit, this summers eve
she wants to keep me company
But fuck the Le Pew shit!
"Ain't to you, bitch," I say to myself
Plus she's bumpin' my music, chasin' no tail
Like a skunk in
I sweat her to some degree
But it, I'm the male, let her come to me
(Could you that again?)
Let her come to me, male sweater, some degree,
it, pull up beside her
Sideswipe her, Dodge
What is a brighter ass if she wants a lodged in her vagina?

Said my dick is an apple, she said put it her
I said...

All day, all day, all
You ask, I stay the

With you, you say vile
Me too, burning up
I'm running...

All day, all
You feel, my (fire...)
Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my

Black out, come to, hands covered in
Motherfucking gloves and a shover in the mud
I bodied the beat, so that hoe must've been dug
Cause it just like "ooh, food coloring, duh"
So let's get turnt, like a shish kebab, it Ma
an Air Conditioning knob
We be great
Don't care if it takes
If I gotta wait, I guess it's late than never
You my heat, rubbing off on you
I your personality
Come on, little mama, you're hot to melt Rick's beat
Come jump in the water, I bet you get your self
From persona
an ass to match, girl your body is lit
striking, I'm a gas
Girl, you're just gonna to put
the mother on the back burner
You got puns, I got
Just let me rest my in between that set of Ds
While I shred MC's, like cheddar
just the thoroughbred me in me, ain't a better breed
My dog thinks so too, look at my

Ma, the world is I think of you
I you're divine, so I might swing on you
I'm just girl, I wouldn't lift a finger or two
it's the middle finger, to finger you

All day, all day, all

You ask, I stay the
With you, you say you're
Me too, you're up
I'm running...
Feel, feel, feel, feel, feel, my

On the ones and twos, and four (the morning)
Rick's in the cut like (what?)
He's it up for me and Lauren
A like short for Theodore
We're outtie, thousand
(Who the fuck, my big dick,
so get ready right fucking now)